Loyalty - Lil Wayne/Gudda Gudda.mp3

[00:11.49]Ok, I'm s*ining, beaming, glossing
[00:13.00]Big timing, stunting and flossing
[00:14.61]Dangerous, approach with caution
[00:16.13]If I sneeze, you in a coffin
[00:17.57]Chasing paper, we do that often
[00:19.03]Two bad bitches, thick like horses
[00:20.55]Let 'em snort cocaine at a party
[00:22.14]Leave 'em stiff like rigormortis
[00:23.55]Don't try to race, this car got horses
[00:25.02]The pint we drink, it costs a mortgage
[00:26.52]Flow so ****, man, you can't copy
[00:28.03]You can't bite it, you can't forge it
[00:29.52]I got bars with more in storage
[00:31.08]Watch me blossom, watch me flourish
[00:32.56]If you try to touch my porridge
[00:34.04]You will feel my chucks like Norris
[00:35.54]All my bitches think I'm gorgeous
[00:37.06]Get a massage while I'm recording
[00:38.51]Single like a dollar bill
[00:39.95]I am a free man, call me Morgan
[00:41.53]Come and slob on my knob like corn on the cob
[00:44.65]Check in with me and go and do your job
[00:47.60]Now lay in the bed and then give me head
[00:50.70]I don't have to ask, I don't have to beg
[00:53.61]Yeah, I'm bumping Three Six Mafia
[00:55.23]In the Phantom of the Opera
[00:56.69]Choppers from Yugoslavia
[00:58.03]Bake bitches like talapia
[00:59.57]LAT, Young Money mafia
[01:01.04]Try but it ain't no stopping us
[01:02.73]Why? We back by popular demand
[01:04.54]Quit baller-blocking us
[01:05.95]Lord Gudda, praise a bitch
[01:07.06]MOB, I'm brazy, bitch
[01:08.43]Hard at work, I'm slaving, bitch
[01:09.99]Yeah, surfs up, I'm wavy, bitch
[01:11.51]Percocet and adderall, man, I could walk on water
[01:14.13]I got a son, his name Jaylen
[01:16.02]And he want all your daughters
[01:17.40]I'm a landmine, got this by a landslide
[01:20.09]I'm racing, bitch
[01:20.91]Cruise control, I'm pacing, bitch
[01:22.44]Turn around, I'm waving, bitch (CLOCK)
[01:24.53]There's a Glock clocked by my pantsline
[01:27.13]Young dread head, throwing gang signs (What else?)
[01:30.48]I got bands like it's band time
[01:33.02]Posted up at granny house, trappin' off the landline
[01:35.84]What's all that hootin' and hollerin'?
[01:37.04]I'm who bring the dollars in
[01:38.63]Drop the top, it was botherin'
[01:39.92]Now go let your mother in
[01:41.60]The cocaine from Colombia
[01:43.17]The chopper is sovereign
[01:44.73]Got a house full of bricks
[01:45.97]You can call it remodelin'
[01:47.48]Bitch, grow up, it's only head if you swallowin'
[01:50.49]Baby, get to geekin', get to geekin' and gobblin'
[01:53.62]Your friends think I'm bad
[01:55.02]They must be looking for trouble then
[01:56.65]It's a foam party, I be bustin' they bubbles then
[01:59.76]Then I hop in the whip, make a play on some bricks
[02:02.45]My homies say pull up, we just came up on a lick
[02:05.43]I'm in the ends with the sticks
[02:06.96]It's the revenge of the Crips
[02:08.44]Hoe, you know it's OHB
[02:09.96]I brought the gang in this bitch
[02:11.52]Hoe, you know it's LAT
[02:13.03]We almost famous, lil bitch
[02:14.42]On our toes and on our feet
[02:15.99]Like Usher Raymond, lil bitch
[02:17.42]And you know Lil Wayne is the shit
[02:19.14]And you straining and shit
[02:20.39]Fat head, long neck she 'bout to strangle this shit
[02:23.36]I got more bang bang in a stick than butane in a bic
[02:26.34]I got my whole gang gang in this bitch
[02:28.20]And you came with a bitch
[02:29.42]I got more purple rain than Prince
[02:31.15]And more cocaine than Mitch
[02:32.46]I got more shit and piss
[02:34.06]And make more money than cents
[02:35.44]She got more hips than t**s
[02:37.07]She got more tricks than tips
[02:38.34]She put my name on her tongue
[02:40.06]And then she licks her lips
[02:41.38]LW, Lil Wayne, to them, to her, that's length and width
[02:44.50]Kill you for me, she will like Jada Pinkett Smith
[02:47.33]It's the return of the Blood, 'bout to turn up and thug
[02:50.41]We wan' know who got the chicken
[02:52.03]And show the colonel the gun
[02:53.44]Man, my dirty-ass stripper take a bath in ones
[02:56.38]Make her milk these ****ing niggas like some Cap'n Crunch
[02:59.40]Mother****ers try to test me, I ain't cram for one
[03:02.39]All these ****in' karats on me, bitch, I'm Rabbit son
[03:05.44]Happy birthday, I already got the gift of gab at one
[03:08.40]Mother****ers run they mouth until they cramp they tongue
[03:11.47]Play ****, get ****ed; play ass, get stuck
[03:14.42]Playtime is over, that ass is grass
[03:16.20]And now that grass get cut
[03:17.49]Duct tape and we quackin' up
[03:18.98]Then beat 'em with more bats
[03:20.14]Than a vampires and Draculas, ashes to ashes to dust
[03:23.59]Buried just for staring, yellow tape like canaries
[03:26.79]We all bite and no talk
[03:28.17]My sharks breaking your aquarium
[03:29.82]Out of the ordinaries and went to the art of hustling
[03:32.91]When you see them thieves coming
[03:34.34]Know that loyalty's amongst them
[03:35.80]LAT